JT Money Lyrics

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Hit 'em (17x then to background of hook)

Hook: 2x

Hit 'em hiiiiiiiiiiiii
Hit 'em loooooooo

Verse 1:

I only drop the hotness
Don't see haters cause them suckers can't top this
Ain't nobody in da game who can stop this
When it come to wicked flow's you know I got this
Every time I drop this
I come like in a black ?
Ready to waste shit
You see them killers with me and them suckers jack quick
I put it down
Like this shit is too heavy
I let you know I'm coming, you still can't get ready
We blow a pound
Nigga fuck smoking them nickel bags
We big flossin'
All you clowns looking fag
Play crazy boy
Recline you like laz-e-boy
Fuck wit JT boy
You a see what a happen to ya
I ain't just rapping to ya, nigga it's on
I'm in dis bitch one mo gen claiming my throne
That playtime you suckers had is over with
JT Money in dis bitch
Nigga know dat shit

Hook: 4x

Hit 'em hiiiiiiiiiiiii
Hit 'em loooooooo

Verse 2:

I turn it off and on like light switches
Taking suckers out the game who ack just like bitches
I'm nice wit dis
Ain't no time for no sucker shit
You see a nigga violating better bust his dick
Got no luv for no snakes and no playa haters
Pushin' these fuck niggas buttons like they elevators
My shit too hot and I'm coming straight for yours
Fucking you up nigga like you at "The Source Awards"
Close shop, nigga don't stop playboy
? got game but I play none
Don't step out yo league into big tyme
Talking 'bout you wanna get mine
??? ??? time, nigga what
Bring the ruckus
Taking out these suckers
I keep saying that coz I mean it muthafuckers
You suckers and busters, I can see thru ya heart
You niggas scared of war
You don't want it to start

Hook: 4x

Hit 'em HIIIIIIIIIIII!
Hit 'em loooooooo

Verse 3:

Nigga, I'm taking no pity on these buster niggas and trick hoes
Stay on the grind, on the mound
Probing to git mo'
Now can you fuck wit da J?, shit no
You niggas know dat I'm gone win from the git go
So git yo-ass up out of my face
Who dat off brand nigga tryin' to get erased?
Going down baby boy
Money Man in dis bitch
Gotta problem wit dis shit
We can handle dis shit